Your little brother never tells you but he loves you soYou said your mother only smiled on her tv showYou’re only happy when your sorry head is filled with dopeI hope you make it to the day you’re twenty-eight years old

You’re dripping like a saturated sunriseYou’re spilling like an overflowing sinkYou’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpieceAnd now i’m tearing through the pages and the ink

I never came to the beach, or stood by the oceanI never sat by the shore, under the sun with my feet in the sandBut you brought me here and I’m happy that you did‘Cause now I’m as free as birds catching the wind

We watched the sun go down as we were walkingI’d spent the rest of my life standing here talkingYou would explain the current, as I just smileHoping that you’ll stay the same, and nothing will changeAnd it’ll be us, just for a whileDo we even exist?

I can swear, I can jokeI say what’s on my mindIf I drink, if I smokeI keep up with the guysAnd you see me holding up my middle finger to the worldFuck your ribbons and your pearls‘Cause I’m not just a pretty girl

I’m more than just a pictureI’m a daughter and a sisterSometimes it’s hard for me to showThat I’m more than just a rumorOr a song on your computerThere’s more to me than people know

She has dreams to be an envy, so she’s starving
You know, “Covergirls eat nothing.”
She says, “Beauty is pain and there’s beauty in everything.”
“What’s a little bit of hunger?”
“I could go a little while longer,” she fades away
She don’t see her perfect, she don’t understand she’s worth it
Or that beauty goes deeper than the surface